Glamor and fashion 
Models and magazines 
A striking runway entrance 
Beauty and passion 
Stardust and high class scenes 
Of popular teens 
When I lived in Denver 
I met a millionaire 
With ribbons in her blond hair 
I still remember 
She was like a princess 
Straight from a dreamy castle in the air 

So lovely 
She was everything to me 

Both alone in the dark 
We longed to see the sun 
Rise over the Bering Strait 
I was sick of the west 
When I turned 21 
So I moved to the Sunshine State 
We played golf on the moon 
And tennis on the sun 
Like athletes in the afternoon 
The solar flares burned my arms 
And made her make-up run 
On our super-lunar honeymoon 

I was the youngest son of a congressman 
And everything was my fault 
She was a gymnast 
Happily swinging on the uneven bars
Tucked in a somersault 

So lovely 
She was everything to me 
So lovely 
She was everything to me 

Both alone in the dark 
We longed to see the sun 
Rise over the Bering Strait 
I was sick of the west 
When I turned 21 
So I moved to the Sunshine State 
We played golf on the moon 
And tennis on the sun 
Like athletes in the afternoon 
The solar flares burned my arms 
And made her make-up run 
On our super-lunar honeymoon